Someone Trusted Me With Their Pipes! #sfcaledonianclub Friday Night Concert! (at San Ramon Marriott)
Someone trusted me with their pipes! #sfcaledonianclub Friday night concert! (at San Ramon Marriott)
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Feeling like I am in the big city with the fancy new extra ling buses.#StocktonCA #209 #SJRTD #publintransit #green #PhotoToaster
I was drawn in by one if your photos, I saw this and am glad you are taking it seriously! There are a few tough things about getting diagnosed:1-ADHD is often misdiagnosed. 2- a lot of people have strong, uninformed beliefs about ADHD.3-there are a lot of good things about ADHD. It is best to have a psychiatrist that is an expert in adult ADHD. I did not get diagnosed until I was 48. I relate to a lot of what you said,just decades of that and I am not an artist, though I love artists and my daughter one. I have many similar symptoms as you described. I tend to Hyperfocus on the wrong thing. I only got help because work was falling apart. If I was not the CEO I would have been fired. Don't be afraid to try different things, don't be afraid of meds, and be kind to yourself. Message me any time for encouragement or just for someone to listen. I wish I had figured it out when I was young. George
If there is anyone on my blog who has adult ADHD? I’ve had the subject broached to me a couple of times now and now I am becoming more curious. After doing a bit of research I can definitely say I see a lot of the symptoms in my every day life. I hadn’t really thought about them much until...
It was real. Somewhere between the stars, the lights, and the long walk home I discovered that what we had was real. Was. For a long time I wondered if, while walking by my side, you ever saw it that way, that we had every chance to make it. I saw each footstep we left behind being absorbed, disappearing instantly into collecting pools of water that erased all evidence of our being there. I wondered if the words I spoke to you were more like our footsteps, or the rain; if they covered up the scar of words that foot stepped across your heart, left by those who tried to walk the same uncertain path before me, or if they joined them. I stepped, I spoke, I stopped, and your words fell like rain.
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Sometimes a true poet comes out from somewhere you did not expect. I guess it is fall, my oldest love. Coming up on 28 years with my other true love, so I have sat many an hour wondering.
First the car wouldn't start, now the train is stopped. Day is off to a good start. #stocktinca #209 #upbnsf
Somewhere in all this fur is a real dog! I will finish #Waffles when I buy a muzzle. #WafflesAndBasil #puppylove
It was a long week, so was looking forward to #fridaynightdatenight with #Lucy. That's right, 90 minutes alone with #ScarJo. #stocktonca #209
@nasa 's contribution to the civil rights movement? I am going to got with "Best effort to illustrate #whiteprivilege in one image." #blackhistorymonth
